What do you wish you could do more every day?
Picture this – a rustic villa in the Provençal hills, gravel underfoot and a vine covered pergola overhead. Party lights loop between olive trees and above table laid with white linen and wine glasses, flowers and baskets of bread.
Cicadas trill. It’s sunset and people are wandering down to sit at the table, bottles of wine and plates of food in hand.
Sounds of laughter and music and joy fill the hillside. This is how I’d love to fill my nights after long days of writing and swimming and reading.
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